Novel & Cerita Captive Bride Book

forever. END. * Next: Claimed by Three Alphas Her groom cheated on her the day of their wedding. The innocent bride got drunk and she was suddenly kidnapped and sold to three hunk Alphas!

I turned. The mirror glowed faintly in the dark, like a window lit from another world. The woman inside it moved—not like a ghost, but like a prisoner pacing her cage. She pointed toward the wall. I followed her gaze—toward a painting. A young bride in colonial lace. Her eyes held secrets. Her smile… defeat. The name beneath: > “Anindya Damar, 1893 – Disappeared on Her Wedding Night.” The voice returned, stronger. > “The curse feeds on brides. On purity. On memory. But one bride... was never forgotten.”

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The air smelled faintly of incense, and the distant echo of trumpets signaled the approach of a new peace—one that would come at a steep price. She glanced at the forged credentials in her hands, which proclaimed her as the Eastern Dominion’s "peace bride," a symbol of a ten-year ceasefire between empires. But inside her, the truth burned cold: she wasn’t the real bride. That girl had died weeks ago, leaving Eva to step into her place. The capital’s grandeur loomed around her—gleaming towers casting long shadows, and the quiet whispers of nobility wrapped in wealth and deceit. A thousand eyes followed her as she walked the bridge, the cheers of the people masked behind veils of pity and curi

LUCIEN’S POV. “The bride is here. She’s waiting for you in the room.” Called said as he entered the room, his head dipped in a bow. Disgust churned within me. I didn’t care for the bride. I didn’t care for any spoiled princess that this alliance had to offer. I wanted her alone, the ginger haired girl with slim fingers. Why couldn’t she feel me? Why.. “Did you find her?” I eyed my beta as I stood up, exiting the room with him after me.

Isabella isn't in the room and I glance around, wondering where she has gone when I hear the shower running. She must be in the bathroom. I was thinking she had gone somewhere else in embarrassment of what she had done to humiliate me but it's ok. I understand that she is only trying to help. I am thinking of going out to give her enough time to come out and get dressed when my gaze falls on the book on the sectional sofa. It looks like a novel so I pick it up. The title is MAIL-ORDER BRIDE and it looks like a romantic novel from the 20th century. I can figure it out from the cover of the book which has a bride and a man in a frock.

Chapter 56: Honeymoon Bliss The next day, we arrived at the Lakeside Bliss Resort for our official honeymoon, and the first thing that caught my eye was the mesmerizing view of the shimmering water stretching out before us. The resort was nestled amidst lush greenery, with tall trees swaying gently in the breeze, creating a tranquil atmosphere that instantly made me feel at peace. Walking hand in hand with my new wife, Gabby, we followed the winding path that led us through the resort grounds.

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her? Over her dead body would she all

He's not giving me the opportunity to explain myself and walking out on me. I watched as he disappeared into the distance with the train of bodyguards going after him. I dare not turn to see the faces of whoever has just witnessed what happened. They will mock me, I know and I'm not ready for that. Now that my parents wish is fulfilled they have nothing to be afraid of. I've been sold off. I scoffed. It's not a romance novel but it did look like it, where my favorite protagonist is being sold off to marry a guy she doesn't love and then she later finds love in the marriage.

Swallowing my pride, I said, "It's too remote out here. I can't get a ride, and my phone's almost dead. Could you… come pick me up?" "Oh? Now you're begging me?" He let out a mocking laugh. "Right now I'm—" A soft, sweet voice suddenly cut him off. "Lex, are we almost at the bridal shop? I can't wait to see your face when I'm in my wedding dress." Lex's tone immediately turned harsh. "Catherine, stay right there and think about what you've done. Maybe it'll teach you a lesson." The call abruptly disconnected. A moment later, my phone buzzed.